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Thursday, May 21, 2009

empty Frames

Some people might think I'm crazy, but I love empty frames. All over my room, I have empty photo frames, empty poster frames, even an empty snow globe. 

It's the absolute transparency, yet infinite possibility. 

It really makes me wonder.

I wish I could be someone else, so I could meet me. I wonder what I would think of me. I wonder if I'd like me, or even just if I'd think I were nice or thoughtful. My goal is for this blog to actually be read, and for people to subscribe, but I wonder, would I?

Everything that I've ever wanted anybody else to do, I now question myself - would I?

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i am

vivien, and i ask you to convince me of otherwise.

i'd like to be

a musician
a scientist
a thinker
a photographer
a time traveler
under the sea,
in an octopus' garden
in the shade.

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